I don’t know, I don’t know, Why I pick up the broken glass, The hurt won’t stop ‘til you’re gone This is the final straw, the end! The things you cannot fix, the end! You are the thorn that can’t be pulled Pointless, the wasted minutes of a lifetime Selfish, I pick these scars because they’re all mine Lost hope, lost hope! I ripped into my heart, the pain! I’ve torn myself apart, for me! What is the curse? What is the cure? ‘Cause it’s always fucking there It’s always fucking there Over and over again, Over and over again I feel the voice of a thousand screams, I am the curse, I am the cure, This is the house that will hold the answer, I am the house, we are the cure, This is the thought that will take me further You resist, you resist, you resist I feel the voice of a thousand screams, I don’t know I don’t know, Why I picked up the broken glass, The pain, it’s gone